"This... why is it so quiet outside?"
Lucy stood where she was, not daring to take a breath.
It wasn't until the door became dead silent that she asked cautiously in a low voice.
Staying in such a closed room, ignorant of the development of the outside situation, only to hear the sound from violent to calm, which makes people extremely uneasy.
At this time, Ling Mo, who was facing the window, breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head slowly.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and showed a satisfied smile.
Using mental tentacles to "grab" those virus gels can not only attract the zombies to one place, but also lead them to a slightly farther place like flying a kite.
In the end, as long as the tentacles were used to wrap those gels and seal off the odor, they could be recovered silently, leaving the zombies that were led away jumping wildly in place.
This hand is quite effective for ordinary zombies or slightly more advanced zombies.
It's easy to say, but it's not that easy to do.
Even a little distraction will lead to the failure of the plan, not to mention the consumption of mental power.
"I usually practice a lot, so I won't lose the chain at the critical moment..."
Ling Mo calmly stuffed those virus gels back into his pockets and said, "Okay, it's fine outside. As long as we keep quiet, those zombies won't find us, so you can rest assured for the time being."
"Why..." Lucy looked surprised, and just wanted to ask, she closed her mouth.
This incredible thing is obviously the work of Ling Mo, otherwise why would he suddenly turn pale? It's not always sunscreen...
Ke Lingmo didn't want to go into details. Lucy is not easy to ask questions.
This girl always felt that she was an outsider after all. The relationship with Ling Mo is an equal transaction. Especially when Ye Lian and the others were present, this feeling was even stronger.
Not only to keep a distance from Ling Mo, but also to be curious about this person, Lucy is looking for some kind of wonderful balance in the tangle...
Seeing Ling Mo's pale face but smiling face, a sentence flashed in Lucy's mind: "This person is very persistent in the use of supernatural powers, he seems to be working very hard. . But I feel happy from the bottom of my heart... Maybe I just gained some experience. This is also his advantage, otherwise he would not be so strong... "
Although they didn't get along for a long time, as long as he had the chance, Ling Mo seemed to be constantly exercising himself.
This point, Lucy's observation is still very careful.
"Huh? Why are you staring at me again?" Ling Mo touched his chin and said, "I'm so sorry..."
"... Who's staring at you... What does that "again" mean! "
Lucy's cheeks suddenly became hot, and after muttering a few words in a low voice, she let out a long breath and sat down slowly against the locker: "Huh..."
"Ha... Mingming stared at me all the way. I won't admit it in a blink of an eye."
Ling Mo also leaned against the wall and rested temporarily.
"It's not too early today." Lucy took a few deep breaths, ignoring Ling Mo's words, and suddenly said, "The helicopter will not come until tomorrow, and your mission will be completed by then."
"It should be early in the morning, right? But semi-official organizations like the Air Force Regiment... always feel that when it comes to other people's affairs, they will always use the excuse of 'working days' to delay time..." Ling Mo said.
"Where did the working days come from in the last days?" Although Lucy still had a sullen face, she actually had a smile in the corner of her eyes, "You, you were just blocked here by zombies, you may finish playing at any time. ..." She wanted to say, "You can talk and laugh in a blink of an eye", but the words came to her lips, but she swallowed them back.
When dealing with Ling Mo, there is always a very relaxed feeling, isn't it because of his attitude of rejoicing in pain
But... he would be like this, I'm afraid it has a lot to do with Ye Lian and the others...
"If they really want to do something, they won't make such a lame excuse... Hey, forget it, it seems that you don't want to stay with me for a moment? But today is the last night, please bear with it."
Lucy said coldly.
"It's okay, Lulu, I don't mind." Ling Mo replied honestly.
"... The subtext is that you feel that you are at a disadvantage!" Lucy's eyes changed and she said angrily.
"No," Ling Mo was startled and said blankly, "Absolutely not."
Lucy sighed sullenly, and then said, "Then we agreed on the reward, it's time to give it to you now."
As she spoke, she leaned back and dragged her backpack down.
Seeing Lucy take out the notebook and pen, Ling Mo smiled suddenly: "It's really sincere, and it was quietly prepared."
Lucy groaned and spread the notebook on her knees, her injured arm pressed against the corner of the notebook, and the other hand began to write "swipe".
At this time, the sky had quickly turned dark. Ling Mo completely closed the shutters and took out a tactical flashlight to illuminate Lucy.
"Thanks." Lucy said without looking up.
"You're welcome..."
Time passed minute by minute, and by the time Lucy finished writing, nearly an hour had passed.
She wrote more than a dozen pages, then closed it with a snap, and handed it to Ling Mo: "Please confirm."
"Give it to me now, don't be afraid that I will run away tonight..."
As Ling Mo spoke, he accepted it rudely.
Shana on the side smiled and said, "If you really want to run, you won't say it..."
Li Yalin, who was about to quietly walk to the door, was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked in a low voice in surprise, "Ah? Isn't it really going to run..."
At the same time, Yu Shiran silently released the door handle.
"You really..."
Lucy looked at them with a funny look. If other girls were like this, she would definitely give a "pretentious" evaluation, but Li Yalin and their expressions were very real...
Ling Mo read it carefully, and after more than 20 minutes, he raised his head in satisfaction and smiled at Lucy: "It's very detailed, thank you."
What was recorded in the book was all the power types that Lucy had learned. As a group of ability users, the group F must have received a lot of ability users.
Lucy must have far surpassed Ling Mo in her understanding of power types.
It is more cost-effective to trade intelligence than to ask for some non-essential materials.
"It's just a list of the power types and a brief introduction, but it doesn't tell you which power users those powers belong to. It doesn't count as betraying our fire..." Lucy sighed and said, "Think about what jumped out on the way. Those clowns were all cleaned up by you, which cleared the way for us to fire into X city in advance, this payment is also considered appropriate... "
"Yeah. Since it's almost time to rest, let's change place. It's too stuffy here."
Ling Mo walked to the door and opened the door.
The moment the door opened, Lucy involuntarily tightened her body: "Is there really no zombies outside the door?"
Before the door was full of zombies and all kinds of terrible movements, although the sound disappeared soon, but Lucy was actually a little uneasy.
Outside the door, there was indeed no corpse.
The zombies that ran past seemed like they never existed.
"It's amazing... Now someone told me that there is a magic door at the end of the corridor. As long as you have the courage to rush through the wall, you can reach another world. I believe it..."
Lucy poked her head out and followed and said.
Ling Mo glanced at her unexpectedly: "I didn't expect a woman with six-pack abs to have such an innocent side..."
"...Although what you said is right, why does it always sound malicious. What kind of hatred does the six-pack have with you! You are purely envious, jealous, and hateful!"
Lucy ripped off her clothes uncomfortably and said, "Bastard, I suddenly feel that wearing tight leather clothes is a mistake..."
"Those zombies don't run far, so be careful."
Ling Mo instructed, and then glanced back and forth in the corridor.
They were chased too quickly, Ling Mo didn't even know how many floors they ran to and where they were.
Only now did I see that it was already the third floor.
"This TV station looks like it has the potential to make ghost movies now."
It was pitch black everywhere, and almost everywhere that was visible to the naked eye was covered with dust.
Just after the impact of the zombie tide, now it seems that there is more mess everywhere.